triPhaze´s first netrelease on privatelektro pnet series: The big black dog's head scuttled trough the brown leaves. Little frozen antennae stuck in the greenery. Clouds were moving fast as swaying telephone wires made slight sounds. It was day to disregard time. Distant city lights blinked. A billboard placed at the height of the hill reads THINK OF THE PAST in hefty red lettering. The camera made tiny noises while searching for a suitable angle. The button pressed down and then pressed a second time. Eventually the entire dog emerged and began to run down the path into the valley. An odd man stood on top of the hill watching the sea consume the boats, everything slowly faded to black.
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